This is a song about "Model"

Up to a nigga. what type of role model am i? i love my brotha and i don't want

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Marry a model and pop an awful lot of bottles,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

Just the model, a dozen hallows is tough to swallow

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And wallowed in sorrow, borrowed cash, i'm a role model,

That means i wear a suit and bend the truth and feel awful

Despite the title, i'm hardly a role model,

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Never said i was a role model so don't point

My new bitch is now a model

And even buy you a bottle

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

But i spit faster than model bitches that never get fatter